Chapter 1500: Array of Ten Thousand Swords
"The barrier at the end of the first floor was broken."
The surrounding swordsmen had expressions of disbelief on their faces.
Xiao Yi's figure slowly passed through the barrier and gradually disappeared from everyone's sight.
A group of sword cultivators, although their faces were full of admiration, could only stay away.
At that step, they couldn't get out.
After a second.
Xiao Yi has disappeared from everyone's eyes.
And the barrier at the end of the first floor also returned to normal.
"Damn, how did this guy do it." Feng Ji's fist clenched with a crackling sound.
"How is that possible." Even the veteran swordsmen showed disbelief.
On the other hand, the kendo disciples of the academy were still arrogant.
"Hmph, what if he is allowed to enter the second layer of space."
"Let's not say whether he can get a chance in the second-layer space. Even if he gets it, the waste is still waste."
"Not bad." Several of the disciples of the Five Idiots School of Gongjian Chi sneered.
"Senior Brother Linghu Wang and other chiefs of the academies are still being trained by the powerhouses in the Tianzang Academy at the moment."
"If they were here, when would it be the little thief's turn to show off his might?"
"Senior Brother Linghuwang, why do you need to come here?" The school disciple said proudly.
"Although the benefits in the Sword Emperor Monument are extraordinary."
"But in the end, there is nothing comparable to the heritage of the Five University Palaces."
"All kinds of cultivation resources and treasures are at your fingertips."
"Let this little thief be a little arrogant for a while. In the future, he must know what honor is."
The disciples and elders of the academy seemed naturally arrogant.
The other sword cultivators around heard the words, although they frowned, but they did not refute anything.
After all, the background of the five university palaces is indeed terrifying.
Even if he really got a lot of benefits in this Sword Emperor Monument, I'm afraid it won't be as good as the efforts of the five university palaces.
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Sword Emperor Monument, in the second floor space.
Xiao Yi's figure flashed and he entered.
The barrier at the end of the first floor, the requirement to break it, is actually not difficult.
After the martial artist has gone through the life experience of the owner of the sword monument, it means that the road of sword qi has been completed.
However, there is a sword in the end.
It is the strongest sword in the life of the owner of the sword tablet, and it is also the 'sword of death'.
Whether he can cut out this sword and comprehend this sword depends on the ability of the comprehension.
This sword is a sword that splits the barrier.
In Xiao Yi's picture, the sword that smashed the stars was the death sword of Senior Star Slasher.
After that sword, Senior Zhan Xing fell.
Xiao Yi didn't know the specific reason.
Those pictures, after all, are intermittent pictures, not real life.
If you count it like this, the years that Senior Zhanxing has lived are only about ten thousand years.
Counting the previous battle, growth, and the last three thousand years of enlightenment, it would add up to about ten thousand years.
In this way, Senior Zhan Xing did not die when his lifespan came to an end.
"Three thousand years of seclusion, only for the strongest sword to annihilate the stars."
"After that, I fell sadly."
Xiao Yi frowned, "What did Senior Zhanxing experience in his last life?"
This is what Xiao Yi does not know.
Going back to the previous advantages other than improving kendo, that is, the 'ken heart' has become extremely strong.
The precipitation and tempering of thousands of years, Xiao Yi's cultivation has not improved by half, that is because it is an illusory picture.
But his kendo level has been greatly improved in it.
His 'Jianxin' also became extremely solid under that long precipitation.
That last sword seemed to smash the stars; in fact, it also smashed all the negative effects of Xiao Yi's comprehension in this long picture.
With the last strike of the sword.
After going through the life experience of Senior Zhan Xing, not only did it not affect his thoughts and memories, but also the 'Jian Xin' was a hundred times stronger at that moment.
That's the real great benefit.
Such a strong sword heart, Xiao Yi never dared to imagine before.
He even determined that even if he surpassed the peerless powerhouse level in the future, or even stronger level, he would not have a half distraction demon.
Even if he practiced 'Qi and Blood Dao' now, no matter how much Qi and blood the blood beads absorbed, it would never affect his mind at all.
Xiao Yi smiled.
This Sword Region event really didn't come in vain.
Clang... Chong... Chong...
At this time, in the second floor space, countless sword sounds rang out.
Xiao Yi looked around.
The entire second floor space is also endless, and its size should be similar to the first floor space.
However, in the second floor space, there is no half sword monument.
Yes, it's just a sword scattered everywhere.
One of these sharp swords Xiao Yi recognized was Zhan Xing.
If you guessed correctly, these swords are exactly the swords of the masters of the sword monuments during their lifetimes.
Tens of thousands of divine weapons and weapons stood in a seemingly disorganized manner.
In fact, Xiao Yi could see at a glance that the blade was standing, forming a sword formation of its own.
At this moment, dozens of blades rose into the sky.
In the distance, two figures tried to pass the way of the sword.
The two figures are Lin Zifeng and Table Wanzong.
In the distance, Lin Zifeng obviously noticed Xiao Yi who suddenly appeared.
"Senior Brother Xiao Yi." Lin Zifeng instantly gave up the fight with the sword blade, his figure flashed, and he came to Xiao Yi's side in an instant.
"Junior Brother Zifeng." Xiao Yi smiled.
In the distance, Table Wanzong, who had been fighting with dozens of swords, could not resist alone without Lin Zifeng's help.
Can only dodge back to the place in a huff.
"Zifeng, what are you doing?" Shi Wanzong asked angrily.
"Huh? Xiao Yi little thief?" Table Wanzong frowned and looked at Xiao Yi, "You can actually come to the second floor?"
Lin Zifeng ignored the table Wanzong, but looked at Xiao Yi with a smile, "I already knew that with Senior Brother Xiao Yi's ability, the first floor would never stop you."
"Huh." Xiao Yi smiled.
Lin Zifeng has always had incomparable confidence in Xiao Yi.
"What is the test on the second floor?" Xiao Yi asked.
Lin Zifeng pointed to the sharp swords around him and said, "It's through this array of ten thousand swords."
"In fact, in the first layer of space, the sharp sword standing beside the sword monument is just a phantom."
"The real body of the sword is always on the second floor."
"In the second floor, there are restrictions and sword formations; this weapon is the obstacle that prevents us from going to the end of the second floor."
"These tens of thousands of magical weapons are not something to be taken lightly." Xiao Yi frowned.
The Lin family is the guardian of the Sword Emperor Monument; and Lin Zifeng, one is Tianjiao who has the blood of the Sword Emperor, and the other is the young master of the Lin family.
Naturally, he was very clear about the space inside the Sword Emperor Monument.
And each of these tens of thousands of sharp swords has experienced countless blood baptisms and shocking battles.
These magical weapons have accompanied the owner of the sword tablet through a prosperous life, and each of them is extraordinary.
The sword formation formed from this, its power...
Lin Zifeng gave a wry smile and said, "It's just that the power of this sword formation is too strong, so I have been here with Zhu Wanzong for eight days, and there is nothing we can do."
"At most, it's just a sword formation, and it's only dozens of miles ahead."
Compared to the huge second-layer space, these dozens of miles are just the beginning.
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Third more. ...
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